Chapter 613 Liger Beast

"Ouch, what is this?" Hearing Qian Yuming's voice, Ling Zhengyi was slightly startled. Looking at it, he saw a spirit beast that looked like a tiger but not a tiger, and a lion that was not a lion, pounced on him like lightning, and The spirit beast's roar that resounded through the mountains and rivers actually made my heart tremble, and the flow of mana was stagnant!

"Yes!" Ling Zhengyi waved his hand without thinking, and the palm thunder in his hand immediately shot out.

With the sound of "stabbing and pulling", the thunder in the palm of half a foot flew towards the spirit beast. The spirit beast was a little frightened and did not dare to meet the enemy with its body. Drawn on the palm thunder, although the palm lightning is scattered, its shape also retreats.

"It's okay! This is a first-grade spirit beast!" After testing out the strength of the spirit beast, Ling Zhengyi felt slightly relieved.

"Haha, Fellow Daoist Qian, your ligers... don't seem to be doing well!" Zhanyu smiled, and with a flick of the turtle in his hand, another beam of light that was as thick as a bowl flashed in the air, hitting Ling Ling in an arc shape. justice,

"Hmph, how can others measure the impoverished liger?" Qian Yuming sneered, but without showing any signs, he had already urged the liger to move, but the liger hesitated a little before pounced on Ling Zhengyi again.

At this time, Ling Zhengyi was under attack from the back and belly, and he slapped his hands again, and a flat box flew in the air, but, before he could use the formula, the liger and tiger had already jumped in front of him, with two front paws Flickering in mid-air, unexpectedly several afterimages flashed across, taking pictures of themselves on Ling Zhengyi's vest.

There was no sound, and there was a fog cocoon where the sharp claws passed, and even the turtle could not defeat it. It was actually torn out by a liger with a foot-long crack, and the crack could not be recovered for a while!

"It's broken!" Ling Zhengyi didn't expect that the liger and tiger had such power, and just as he was crying in his heart, the beam of light from the tortoise hit him.

There was another muffled sound of "Peng", and Ling Zhengyi's figure moved down about three feet. Moreover, the beam of light was the gap where the ligers and tigers were torn. It was a thin fog cocoon before, but it was shot out at this moment. A big hole!

"Fellow Daoist Qian still doesn't make a move? Otherwise, the poor Taoist will take the lead in our agreement!" Zhan Yu held Ning Gui in his hand. Accumulating mana, he yelled at Qian Yu.

"Hmph, isn't there enough ligers and tigers in the poor way?" Although Qian Yuming said so, it was obvious that they had already made an agreement, but seeing Qian Yuming throwing the Mozhu in his hand into the air, from the moment of the Mozhu In the middle of the sky, like a goddess scattered sand, the overwhelming yellow gravel rushed towards Ling Zhengyi.

"Buzz~~~" There was a burst of sound, under the yellow sand ¤ Zhengyi couldn't hold on any longer, clapped his hand, and a fiery red hook flew out, drawing a red trajectory in midair, rushing up In the yellow sand, the sound of "stabbing" is like scissors cutting silk. The yellow sand was actually cut into two by Ling Zhengyi's Yao, and the yellow sand that had been smashed before Ling Zhengyi's eyes disappeared in a flash!

"What a sweet baby!" Pu Jianyuan beside him laughed loudly,

The same fiery red hook also flew into the air, and hit Yao who had turned into a full moon, it was Pu Jianyuan's Magic Artifact Shadow Moon!

The blunt sound of "creaking and creaking" was basically the collision of magic weapons of the same origin. There was no huge shock as imagined by others, but they rubbed against each other!

"Does Fellow Daoist Ling have any other means?" Following the roar of the liger, it pounced on Ling Zhengyi's vest again, and Zhan Yu's tortoise took shape, and a beam of light flew out again. And Zhan Yu said coldly.

With the sound of "Silk!", the sharp front paws of the liger tore apart the mist cocoon that had just recovered most of it, and there was a huge shock of "噗~~", this time the beam of light hit the place where the liger was torn. Most of the beam of light enlarged the tearing place, and a small part hit Ling Zhengyi.

Seeing Ling Zhengyi's previous brilliance annihilated, the yellow talisman guard was defeated, and Ling Zhengyi's figure also staggered in the air for a while, blushing for a while, then turning white, and blood oozing from the corner of his mouth!

Fortunately, with Ling Zhengyi mobilizing his mana, several magic tools persisted, and they were not defeated by others!

"Since it's now, Fellow Daoist Ling, are you still persevering?" Pu Jianyuan asked with a smile while directing Yingyue.

"Pu Jianyuan, if you consider yourself a cultivator from Xiaoyu Continent and the Patriarch of Feifengling, you can fight against the poor Taoist alone. I'll leave it to you. What's the point if you borrow the hands of others to kill the poor?" Ling Zhengyi was unexpectedly calm, and asked for a fight!

"Haha, Ling Zhengyi, do you think that the poor man is a three-year-old child? How could such a violent system be fooled by the poor man?" Pu Jianyuan laughed and activated his mana. The brilliance of the shadow moon became more and more brilliant, gradually Covering Yao, it is obvious that he has the upper hand!

"Pu Jianyuan...you...you will regret it!" Ling Zhengyi hurriedly mobilized his mana, and Yao was barely evenly matched with Yingyue.

"Let Pindao help fellow Daoist Pu again!" Qian Yuming next to him smiled and pointed his hand, and the desert beads in the midair once again emitted a scorched yellow brilliance, and another batch of sand and gravel fell down like a cloud!

At this time, Ling Zhengyi had no other magic weapon to resist. With a wave of his hand, dozens of yellow talismans were thrown out, and there was a chaotic sound of "crackling". These yellow talismans were all crushed by the yellow sand, and the "rumbling" With the sound, Ling Zhengyi was completely submerged by the yellow sand. After the yellow sand disappeared, Ling Zhengyi's cocoon of fog disappeared, and the magic artifact jade carving stopped in front of Ling Zhengyi's eyes with a faint brilliance! Moreover, Ling Zhengyi's face was pale, without even a trace of blood!

Looking at the net-shaped magic weapon again, the fire has been extinguished, and it is tightly wrapped by the bound fairy circle, and Yao is also submerged by the shadow moon, turning into a round magic weapon, spinning around in mid-air!

Alas, a monk in the early stage of foundation establishment faced three monks of the same level, and that was the only way to end!

"Hehe, Fellow Daoist Pu, our agreement has been completed, and it's up to you!" Zhan Yu raised his hand, and the turtle flew back into his hand, while Qian Yuming also took away the Mozhu, leaving the liger and tiger behind. Stand by.

"Ling Zhengyi..." Pu Jianyuan grinned grinningly, clapped his hands, and the Immortal Binding Circle let go of the fire net, and flew towards Ling Zhengyi.

"Daddy~" With a scream, Ling Feiyun flew over from a distance, and a string of Fire Snake Talismans flew towards the Immortal Binding Circle!

"Hehe, I wanted to clean up this guy for a while, but I didn't expect to come out now!" Pu Jianyuan didn't pay attention to Ling Feiyun at all, waved his Taoist robe, and hit the same fire snake technique, a stream of flames instantly wrapped around Ling Feiyun, and the tongue of fire Next, Ling Feiyun and Zhou Guanghua flashed wildly, seeing that the defensive yellow talisman was annihilated...

ps: Seeing that it is already the 19th, Xiao Hua's foundation building in November is going to be a mess~ (To be continued